Between heaven and earth, there was a chaotic sword light dancing on Jiulong Lake, which was the sword in the hands of many swordsmen in the viewing seat.

Under the traction of this sword intent, they all flew over uncontrollably.

Many disciples of the Heavenly Demon Pavilion around Lin Yun accidentally watched their swords turn into streamers and flee away, and they all looked stunned.

Half-step psychic!

It is indeed a half-step psychic sword intent, and the little firefly light rising in the giant pit on the dragon platform is the best proof of this.

Really.

Lin Yun's face was calm, and he didn't feel much surprise, he had noticed it when the other party was fighting with Wu Xiaotian.

This kind of sword intent was about the same as Lin Yun's realm before the start of the thousand-year beast tide, and after he arrived in Mu Jian City and realized that he had conquered the world, he would no longer be in this realm.

Practicing the sword, training the heart, and practicing the breath, Fang Hanluo was staying in the first stage, and he was far from mastering the true psychic sword intent.

As for the current Lin Yun, it is completely incomparable, he has not only mastered the complete psychic sword intent, but also reached the realm of Xiaocheng's peak.

The sword intent can last for three days, it can smash nothingness, and it can annihilate vitality.

The dream breaks the sad bridge, and the picture comes!

What Lin Yun is interested in now is that this person seems to be flawless, isn't that the strongest hole card of Nangong Wanyu?

But even so, the whole venue was still shocked, and everyone watched the scene in disbelief.

Half-step psychic!

Fang Hanluo actually had a half-step psychic sword intent in his hand, which was also too terrifying, it was really unpredictable.

Yan Longzi, who was next to the giant pit of Shenglong Terrace, his face changed slightly, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he hurriedly withdrew and flew back.

Rumble!

In the vast amount of firefly light, Fang Hanluo rose into the air, and he stretched out his hand. Among the tens of thousands of swords flying in the sky on Jiulong Lake, a sword with cold light and incomparable sharpness turned into a streamer.

It's snow!

Someone immediately recognized this sword, it was the sword used by Nangong Wanyu, Feixue.

Fang Hanluo held the hilt of the sword, a cold and cold aura burst out from his scarred body, his already extremely terrifying momentum soared wildly under the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, and the sword momentum all over his body was perfect, and he was like a Kunlun jade in the thousands of fireflies.

This sword is immaculate and immaculate.

Fang Hanluo's gaze stared at the retreating Yan Longzi, and a terrifying terror that shook the sky and the earth actually condensed wildly on the body of that sword. The cold sword light kept converging like a swimming dragon, and the vast sea of clouds in the sky kept rolling, like an ocean of sword intent derivation.

The astonishing chill made everyone shiver.

"Immaculate!"

The light flickered, and with the blessing of the half-step psychic sword intent, this sword finally stabbed out.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the clouds that covered the sky exploded, and this amazing sword in the world seemed to tear apart everything, emitting a brilliant light, and swept away with flawless presumptuousness.

Under the illumination of this flawless light, between this heaven and earth, even the dust shines brightly, brilliant as a flower.

It's amazing!

This sword is far stronger than the Flawless that Nangong Wanyu wants to stab out, and it is even many times stronger, maybe this is the real Flawless.

Yan Longzi, who had withdrawn and retreated wildly, had just stood firm, and this sword was like a shocking shadow in an instant.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, Yan Longzi's eyes flashed with a ruthless color, and he didn't want to have any reservations, so he shouted angrily: "Yan Long's golden body is immortal!"

The energy was agitated, the blood was boiling, and Yan Longzi's already burly body like a demon beast swelled again, and the muscles on his body were shining like metal, thick as a mountain.

While!

When the flawless sword stabbed into Yan Longzi's heart, a shocking sound erupted, as if it was pierced on a thousand-year-old bell, and the loud sound was dull and heavy.

Thundered!

The sword exploded, the golden light burst out, the fire soared into the sky, and at the moment of the fight, a dazzling vision erupted on the dragon platform.

"What a psychic sword intent, I know who you are, Beixue Mountain Villa is really well hidden. But I have already said that in the face of absolute power, everything is illusory, what about the psychic sword intent, can it break my Yanlong golden body?"

The golden light on his body was shining, and Yan Longzi, who had only been repelled for more than ten steps, looked at Fang Hanluo with a mocking face, and sneered.

"Frost Starburst!"

Fang Hanluo's eyes flashed with a different color, and he immediately changed his moves, and his previous fist technique was displayed with the Flying Snow Sword.

Bang!

For a while, the sharp sword light soared up and down Yan Longzi Zhou's body, colliding with countless sparks, emitting a loud metal collision.

"Snowy mountains and rivers!"

Fang Hanluo didn't give up, gritted his teeth, and pushed the half-step psychic sword intent to the limit. The dazzling sword light swept almost every corner of Yan Longzi's body, but without exception, it did not hurt Yan Longzi.

He is like a statue of molten metal divine iron, with no flaws on his body, making people invulnerable.

"That's it!"

Yan Longzi's eyes flashed, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sinister smile, and he shouted angrily: "Yan Long's golden body is decided, and he will not destroy the heart seal!"

His flesh shimmered with metallic luster, and suddenly a golden dragon shadow swam among him, and his hands changed, and the moment they condensed into a seal, they blasted out fiercely.

Boom!

The broken heart mark made of golden flames evolved into a clenched dragon claw, piercing through the void and directly hitting the tip of the Flying Snow Sword.

Click!

The sword body broke instantly, Fang Hanluo spat out blood, and he fainted instantly after being shocked out.

"In this battle, Yan Longzi won!"

The referee's voice sounded, and everyone woke up like a dream, looking at Yan Longzi with some incredulity. Who would have thought that the flawless sword blessed by the half-step psychic sword intent could not even be exaggerated to hurt Yan Longzi.

His physical body is a bit exaggerated, and it has long been rumored that his physical body is the best in the Southern Regions, and no one believes this person.

The three little kings, whether it is Zao Wou-ki, or Yan Longzi, or Yu Haotian, when they sacrifice the real hole cards, none of them are easy to mess with.

"It's so strong! This body is really a little scary. ”

"Unless you use cultivation to make him feel sorry and directly hurt him, it's hard to imagine who can hurt him. ”

"Yu Haotian should be able to, not to mention the hegemony fist, the Purple Moon Heart Sutra has cultivated to the highest level, and he can completely hurt him with his cultivation. Zao Wou-Ki is similar, the artistic conception of the thunderclouds is perfectly integrated, and the power of the thundercloud vortex explosion also has a chance. ”

"As for the swordsman, maybe only the sword intent is truly psychic......"

Everyone in the spectator seat sighed, the half-step psychic and the complete psychic sword intent are not just half a step away, not to mention the difference between the world.

If Tianluo wanted to master the psychic sword intent before, no one in the entire Xuanhuang Realm could do it, even if it was pushed up for three thousand years, there might not be such a demon.

Even if you take a step back, there are only two or three Heavenly Spirit swordsmen who have mastered the psychic sword intent now, and they are all hundreds of years old. It was simply impossible to expect psychic sword intent to appear at the dragon feast.

Sou!

When everyone was shocked, two figures rushed to the Dragon Platform, it was the owner of Beixue Mountain Villa and Nangong Wanyu, the two of them looked anxious, checking Fang Hanluo's injuries.

"He's Muhan......"

Yan Longzi, who had devoured his opponent's Xuanhuang Qi, squinted his eyes and smiled: "I have long heard that Beixue Mountain Villa has hidden a sword demon and has been raising swords for eighteen years, but I didn't expect this kid to be really ruthless." Unexpectedly, I lowered my cultivation, wanted to break it and then set up a sword to go sideways, but unfortunately it was not enough to see it in front of me. ”

Muhan?

Self-surrender and cultivation, break and then stand?

As Yan Longzi's words fell, everyone was taken aback and surprised. But I woke up like a dream and suddenly realized.

No wonder he always breaks through his cultivation in the midst of life and death, it turns out that he is self-surrendering and cultivating, so it makes sense. If you can always break through in life and death, and after breaking through, your cultivation will be stable almost immediately, and you will immediately crush opponents in the same realm.

If it is not broken and then established, if it is not supported by the resources of Beixue Mountain Villa, how can it be done.

After a long time, everyone gasped, Beixue Mountain Villa's move was really ruthless. If this is a random mistake, it will ruin the best junior of his sect, but this move is obviously the right move.

In the case of Nangong Wanyu's defeat, Beixue Mountain Villa still had a sword that was promoted to the top ten.

It's just a pity that he ran into Yan Longzi, the terrifying body that crowned the southern region, and broke this sword with extremely violent means.

"The so-called swordsman, but so, half-step psychic, what can I do. ”

Yan Longzi laughed wildly, soared into the air, and returned to his seat in the Heavenly Demon Pavilion. Finding that Lin Yun had left without knowing when, a sneer flashed in his eyes, this kid was a little interesting.

But after all, he is a waste, and the so-called swordsman is not worth mentioning in front of him. The ten-strong battle will always be encountered, and when the time comes, he will know what the consequences of playing with him are.

Obviously, he was thinking a little too much, Lin Yun just didn't want to see him.

At the end of the battle, the Holy Alliance ordered the top 10 players to rest for an hour.

When the big day was in the sky, at noon, the final battle of the dragons continued.

The first battle in the afternoon was Yu Haotian against Wu Xiaotian.

Both of them have a heavenly character in their names, but the gap between heaven and heaven is a little too big, and Yu Haotian didn't even sacrifice his hegemony. Closely following the strong cultivation, he directly crushed Wu Xiaotian without giving him any chance.

After ten moves, Yu Haotian won easily.

Next is Zhu Qingshan's appearance, his opponent is Yue Weiwei, but Yue Weiwei directly abstained.

Yu Haotian's hegemonic punch had been planned for a long time, and he didn't spare his hand at all, so that Yue Weiwei, who couldn't reach it, was too seriously injured. Luckily, she didn't care too much about the top 10 finishes, and even if she lost all the games, she didn't care too much.

Immediately followed by Jiang Ziye against Fang Hanluo.

Both of them lost two games and were not lightly injured, especially Fang Hanluo passed out directly, if it weren't for the Holy Alliance's order to rest for an hour. Even with the support of Beixue Mountain Villa, it may not be able to have the strength to fight.

At the beginning of the fight, to the surprise of others, Fang Hanluo, who had recovered from his injuries, took the lead in launching an offensive. Killing moves such as frost and cold starbursts, snowy mountains and rivers, and cold and earth cracks have been sacrificed one after another, and crazy offensives have been launched one after another.

Jiang Ziye fought steadily, and after preventing the opponent for more than ten moves, his momentum obviously fell down quickly.

Everyone suddenly realized that he was too seriously injured and should not delay for a long time to win quickly. It's a pity that Jiang Ziye has gradually adjusted from the negative state of losing to Yu Haotian and didn't give him much chance.

Jiang Ziye, who was a little afraid of the half-step psychic sword intent, never made a killer after gaining the advantage.

It can be seen that the other party has not used it for a long time, thinking that it should be seriously injured and unable to sacrifice, so he won directly with the Heavenly Desolation Cloud Breaking Finger.

With the end of this battle, the chaotic situation of the Ten Great Battles gradually became clear in the eyes of everyone. The three little kings who have accepted the challenge have all won strongly, and they are going to lose, thinking that only by fighting each other can they decide the winner.

The top three positions are hard to shake.

The remaining suspense is Lin Yun, Zhu Qingshan and Jiang Ziye, who can win the fourth place.

After another fight, Lin Yun appeared on the stage, and his opponent was Bai Lixuan.

The referee seemed to know that both of them were from the same Great Qin, and even from the same sect, so he deliberately accentuated his tone.

The eyes of everyone in the spectator table suddenly lit up, and after careful calculation, only Bai Lixuan was the only powerful swordsman in the entire dragon feast who had not yet fought with Lin Yun.

As long as he defeats this last sword, Lin Yun's title of the strongest swordsman in this year's Dragon Feast is truly well-deserved.